Ode to the Sun

By: Peter Dang


I look up to the skies

with my littles eyes

the Sun, its smile

with the heat as warm as a deep hug


As bright as the smartest minds

A producer to the consumer

Light into power

The Sun is the hope


of all who believe

and wish for true bliss, greatness, and purpose

It sleeps and wakes

as does an alarm clock


In an endless cycle

of inspiration

For honor and glory

Our pride


The feeling of peace and tranquility

shrouded in pleasant thoughts

Never blown out

like a candle flame

How wonderful you are

the Sun

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